“And the pink is for after work.” It was almost midnight when she got home. I had spent the day thinking about what she might be doing. My imagina...ion wasn’t even close. She walked into our bedroom and kissed me passionately. Then she pushed me down onto the bed, lifted her skirt and said, “Eat me, baby, make me cum with your tongue.” With that she smothered my mouth with her pussy. I licked and licked. It didn’t take too long before she was screaming in joy, cumming all over my face. “How did. How’s the Greek God? We have a race to win. The honour of Aristotle Travel is at stake.”Oh dear, the ‘Greek God’ term had stuck. I was going to have to live with it, I could tell. But what was this about a race?All the skippers were to meet at 11am, I had ten minutes to wash, dress, drink a coffee, and row over to Shag.“Hi Chris, okay, all here? This is an optional event, and we all have to do it.” Craig smiled. “No, not really. It’s just for fun. You’ll have noticed that there are quite a few. .I liked it too.As I went back into the dressing room, I thought about what my mom justsaid. Getting me these dresses? I never thought about that. I'm tryingall this on, but why. She couldn't really be buying me any clothes. Ithought we were just going to look around and try stuff on then go todinner. Maybe she is just saying that she is going to y me them in thesame way I was telling her I liked them. Just to play along for the day.It went on like that for about 20 minutes. I tried on some. Tina then said the least Sharon could do was show me the underwear she had bought. Sharon said nothing would happen between me and her but would show me the underwear and began to rummage in the shopping bags at her feet. She pulled out a matching set of red satin bra and panties set on a hanger, quick as a flash I said very nice but for a proper opinion I would need to see them on her, to whom Tina agreed and said Sharon should go and model them for me. Sharon said she wouldn't as it would.